Molly

Today I feel quite good and jolly
I met a woman, her name’s Molly
I asked her out
But got a shout
She’s a man, that was a small folly

Russell Sivey
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Marcum Wong Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 9:22 AM
Your humorous words bring this situation so clear. Thank you for the laugh Russell! Delightful! : )
Andresen Avatar
October 26, 2017 at 8:09 AM
- A really fun limerick poem, Russell :) - (Sorry I have not been on the "soup" in the last two weeks) - Best wishes for a lovely day :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Dietrich Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 7:15 PM
Good limerick, Russell! This is gonna be happening more and more now that people are deciding the sex they really want to be!!
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October 25, 2017 at 7:14 PM
I'm like your sister, Russell. My hubbie won't let me have another cat but the one I have is not all that affectionate and I hope my next one will be (unless I die first before the one I have right now!! Nobody knows her age, and she could have 15 more years in her for all I know)
Roper Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 5:53 PM
hahaha.... that's the problem now a day they are better looking than some women ...Hugs Eve ~`*
Lamoureux Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 8:49 AM
Ha ha, you dodged a bullet!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 8:40 AM
Giggles :) xomo!
Chakrabarty Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 8:01 AM
Molly is a folly, human folly, yes...Much enjoyed Russell.
Allison Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 7:09 AM
ha ha ha great one Russell - reminds me of the 'lola' song!:-) hugs jan xx
Ellison Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 6:38 AM
Easy to make that mistake these days! Loved it... more please!!!
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